Neighbors Don't Know Themselves

Neighbors Don't Know Themselves
The Part 19



Almost all night Mira is restless, making her sleep is not sound. Many times he was awakened by nightmares from memories he had experienced. Just closing my eyes, the torment came back to say hello. Not only physically injured, the psychic also experienced trauma that was no less great. His brain tried to forget, but his heart did not.


Every time Mira heard the slightest sound, she would wake up with sweat that had flooded all over her body. Next he will quietly close to the wall while looking timidly around the situation. So it continued until he fell asleep because he was tired. At its peak at midnight he screamed with a raucous voice, delirious in his sleep.


"No.. No. gabe.. Don't. I beg you, don't..."


Kiran and Tita are fast asleep, reflexes running to her mother's room. He saw his mother was kicking something invisible in her sleep. Occasionally his hands twitched, like he was pushing away but I don't know what.


"Mistake.. Mamah. wake up Mah.. Mamah why?" gently Kiran tried to pat her mother on the cheek, while a worried and sad look was evident in her face.


But Mira is still trying to hit something invisible with her eyes still closed.


"Mistake.. Enough Mah, istighfar! Mamah why the hell?" Kiran began to shake her mother's shoulders violently, hoping that her mother would wake up soon and return to her consciousness.


Slowly, Mira's eyes opened. Inching he woke up and then docked to the wall with his knees bent. Both of his hands were cupped above his head, as if he was begging.


"Ampuun.. Ampuunn.. Let go of me, don't hurt me. . Ampuunn...!" He watered with tears that continued to fade. His bruised face looks paled.


"Astagfirulloh al'adziim's.. Mamah, why?" Kiran asked as she approached.


"Go you.. Go away, don't come near me... GOIIY!" Mira was screaming hysterically as Kiran's hand was about to wipe her face.


The outstretched hand was instantly pulled back. Worry filled his heart and his feelings. He wanted to help his mother, but he didn't know what to do. Kiran and Tita cried while hugging, until they fell asleep at dawn.


*****


"Religion.. Akangs.. Wake up.." Citra patted her husband's arm when she heard a noise at Mira's house next door. However, her husband still snores finely.


"Isshhh the Akang mah... Awake Kang.." He said again with a louder clap. "Kang Doni, uh.."


"Hmmmmm...." It was the only thing that came out of his mouth with his eyes still tightly closed. Doni's ears hear, but his eyes are hard to compromise.


"Remain, awake! It was in the house of the rich Mira Tea there was no fuss. Fear of anything happening" Citra said again, her voice sounding worried.


"What is Neng, what is ihh?" Doni asked in annoyance because his sleep was disturbed.


"That, Neng was horrified that there was a noise in the Mira Tea house. Fear of anything happening.."


"Astahfirulloh al'adziim's.. Neng was wrong with kali.." With great difficulty Doni tried to get up. He glanced at the clock at the small table next to the bed, still showing it at three in the morning.


"Engga Kang, isshh, Neng is really bad. Check it first. Fear there is nothing" Citra sat on the mattress and then carried her long hair up with her. While Doni sat leaning on the edge of the bed and blinked his eyes several times to dispel sleepiness that still feels heavy.


After his sleepiness was reduced, he got up and opened the door.


Soon a key was played, and the front door opened. After Doni died, Citra waited with anxious hope. It is called room lights, to reduce anxiety.


Outside, Doni was casting his eyes in all directions. Sharpen his ears so he can hear any suspicious sound. But nil, all that was heard was the sound of the wind that pierced cold to the bone.


After feeling safe and nothing suspicious, Donipun returned to the room.


"There's no Neng ah" he said as he sat on the edge of the mattress "said Akang too, Neng mah was wrong.. Ah, I want to bobo again. Still another hour and a half until dawn" without waiting for Citra's answer, Donipun lay down again while pulling the blanket tightly over his body.


While Citra was astonished, because he was sure that he did not hear wrong. But he could do nothing, because the noise suddenly disappeared, right after he woke up. This dream? Ask in the heart.


Shortly thereafter, Citra fell asleep again.


*****


He was at the shop the next morning when he had just come to shop.


"Tuh tanyain Teh Citra if you do not believe me mah" said the mother suddenly when she saw it coming.


"What is Cit?" Ask Neni later.


"What is real?" The image behind asked in a tone of wonder.


"So malem, Tea Citra with no noise in the house of the Mira?" Ask the Mother. The image is pensive, meaning it is not only him who hears.


"Mom mah nyampe can't sleep anymore. I was just tea directly to the market" continued the mother "was going to wake up the Ardi told me to torture, but she was afraid the Mira was wrong again. So males mom saw the response yesterday. But by the way Mira is why? No where, why look for trouble, ckckckckckck. Is the fight also rowdy with other people's wives?" The mother clucked while shaking her head. While Dewi who is also shopping, looks snorting, remembering her husband's affair with Mira.


"Well Mom, he said he's not a divorce court anymore? Did you cheat again?" Neni Tea chiming.


"Ah, kayak who does not know the Mira aja Teh Neni mah. Still a legitimate wife she dares to cheat anyway, let alone almost divorced." Reply to the Mother while glancing at the Goddess. "By the way, the Mira tea has been sorted out?"


"Do not know why?"


"Yes ati-ati aja, take care of each husband, fearing the careless widow of the hehehehe flower.." the mother laughed cynically.


"Mit-amit Ma'am, is time not really kapok-kapok? Kebangetan gobloknya kalo. Dare to tease the husband of another person mah, the address at the expiry of RT RW later, was yesterday given a warning"


Citra just fell silent not much to say even though she knew from the story of Kiran that her mother and Iwan had officially divorced. He was afraid that it would be a problem to tell stories. After all, he did not want to betray Kiran who had believed in him so much.


"Please...please...."


While being engrossed in choosing vegetables while berghibah, they were surprised by a voice for help which direction came from the house of Mira.